Dungeon Bastards

Exiled condemned to the sewers

Troglodytes in a realm of manure

Eerie decrees from a mummified head

You will grovel for your daily bread

Merciful kreeg, you are noble and wise

Command us o lord, as we lower our eyes

You are the chosen, you are the few

And this is what you're gonna do

Go forth and kill

Secure our domain from the infidels

Go forth and die

Take your place in the clubhouse of paradise

Go forth and kill

Try to remember to make out a will

Go forth and die

And don't ask why!

Agents of chaos reduced to slaves

Broken wills and degenerate knaves

For a mummified prick, they want to cause our demise

But we're gonna cut 'em down to size

Ropes are slipped, esophagus ripped

Spraying blood into quivering lips

Burying hatchets into sunken in chests

As we urinate on denim vests

Bastards, dungeon bastards

Bastards, dungeon bastards

Heads roll as the tables turn

They didn't know fear, but now they're gonna learn

Penitence from the slobbering masses

Taking names, then stomping asses

Kreeg's head is smashed to bits

A cacophonous wailing from the ignorant twits

You will follow and we will lead

'Cause we're fucking ghoul

And we will make you bleed